"'Mulder, we have to run some more tests. I
know you don't want to check yourself into a hospital, but--'

'Scully.' Mulder turned. 'I can't eat, my vital signs are so
low you can't even get a regular signal on your monitors,
sunlight suddenly hurts, and I have an incredible desire to bite
your neck that has nothing to do with your feminine charms. What
does this tell you?'"